Friday,
August 11, 2017
We
all ache for rain
after
so many days of draught,
We
needing to drink from a well
we
already know has run dry,
To
sip and taste something sweet
after
so much bitterness,
Seeing
the flow of it in each other’s eyes,
The
drip, drip, drip of need
We
do not see until we see it in the reflections
Close
up, lip to lip, hip to hip,
Road
rage roaring inside us
we
cannot cure without
Engaging
gears,
Needing
for the rain to pour over us,
Drip
off lips and hips
Until
we have finally
Sipped
out fill
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